Chapter 18 17 It turns out to be you (second update)

Judging from the matter of building the wall, Shen Niannian felt that Yun Zhiheng was actually very different from the heroic young man described in the original work.

While Shen Niannian was working hard on how to quickly repair a wall, Yun Zhiheng set up a sound barrier and fell asleep.

He slept peacefully, but Shen Niannian spent half an hour repairing the wall.

After the wall was repaired and Yun Zhiheng's deathly sleeping posture was finally invisible, Shen Niannian let out a long sigh.

Fortunately, just now Yun Zhiheng was afraid that she would disturb him, so he used his spiritual power to set up a sound barrier after selling the talismans.

Otherwise, Shen Niannian would definitely be the first to be held accountable by the innkeeper for breaking the wall.

So, after struggling all night, Shen Niannian finally lay down to sleep at midnight.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, mortals are still cultivating immortals. As mortals, they must eat and drink. It’s just that fasting can reduce the frequency of eating for mortals.

As for sleeping, even if you become an immortal through cultivation, you still have to sleep.

Perhaps because he was too tired that day, Shen Niannian fell asleep quickly.

The consciousness in her mind gradually became clearer for some reason.

Almost instantly, she was sure that she was in a dream.

But in her dream, she actually smelled the strong scent of blood.

The sky was dark and it was pouring rain.

She stood on an unknown street, and screams and painful sounds began to be heard around her.

Panic, fear, slaughter.

She looked around and saw people fleeing in all directions, screaming and wailing heart-breakingly.

A huge thing, as black as ink, enveloped me.

But the strange thing is that Shen Niannian can't see clearly the appearance of that huge thing.

The black mist shrouded the place where the demon passed, and the crying and screaming people disappeared, and they suddenly dispersed with howls.

But the rain was still falling, and blood spread to her feet.

But she couldn't move, as if someone was restraining her whole body.

"It's you." The black mist rose and looked at her, making a hoarse and sinister voice: "I've been looking for you for a long time!"

The black mist was like wind, coming towards her quickly.

At the moment of life and death, Shen Niannian heard a gentle and clear voice coming from the horizon.

"Miss Shen."

In an instant, Shen Niannian opened his eyes.

The chaotic dream in my mind disappeared without a trace.

She gasped for air. The moonlight was particularly bright tonight, shining through the window sill.

"Miss Shen."

In the silence, the voice sounded again.

Shen Niannian was startled and turned around to look.

The scene was as horrifying as a ghost movie, making her feel as if she had been struck by lightning.

Lu Wenyan was sitting on the small table next to the window in the daytime. His back was facing the moonlight, and his fair and jade-like skin could be vaguely seen, as well as his plain white robe.

His long, jade-like fingertips rubbed the smoke-green cup.

There seemed to be a breeze blowing in through the gap in the window sill. His black hair was trembling slightly, and his lips were stained with a three-point smile.

But no matter how brutally handsome he was, he couldn't compare to the terrifying feeling of sitting opposite her in the middle of the night, smiling faintly at her.

If Shen Niannian hadn't been so bold, he would have screamed at this moment.

Shen Niannian sat up in an instant: "Are you a ghost?"

She spoke unceremoniously, expressing her dissatisfaction.

How else to put it, Shen Niannian is bold and rebellious by nature?
  Obviously the last time I saw him in the middle of the night, I was so frightened that my face turned pale, but not long ago, my attitude towards him became casual.

"Miss Shen is awake." Lu Wenyan put down the cup in his hand and made no move to get up. He just looked at her with a smile.

Shen Niannian sat up and was about to get out of bed when he saw with sharp eyes that the corners of Lu Wenyan's snow-white clothes were stained with long-dried blood.

She frowned involuntarily, and then looked at Lu Wenyan: "Are you going to kill someone?"

Lu Wenyan smiled slightly.

"Miss Shen, do you feel dirty?"

Shen Niannian really wants to get back to him, but don't you know whether he's dirty or not?

But when she thought that the person sitting across from her was a crazy pervert, she swallowed back the words she was about to blurt out. So, she frowned and made the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone: "It's hard to comment."

The unexpected answer made Lu Wenyan smile and frown.

He raised his lips and looked at Shen Niannian for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just when Shen Niannian was feeling uneasy, Lu Wenyan's voice that came with the breeze suddenly sounded: "Miss Shen really likes me?"

Shen Niannian was speechless, secretly wondering why this guy's brain was jumping so fast that he couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

"Of course it's true." Shen Niannian replied bravely.

Lu Wenyan asked again: "Then what does Miss Shen like about me?"

Shen Niannian was scratching his head, and for a moment he really didn't know what to answer.

After all, those words about being kindhearted and upright are really not applicable to Lu Wenyan at all.

Is it possible to say...I like your perverted look?

When Shen Niannian was silent, Lu Wenyan said to himself: "Is Miss Shen interested in my skin?"

He said almost innocently: "They all say that I am good-looking."

Shen Niannian didn't know who this 'they' were.

But at this juncture, even if she asked, Lu Wenyan would not answer her.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Shen Niannian looked at Lu Wenyan in the direction of the moonlight, but she couldn't see his expression clearly.

But he seemed to be interested, and there was excitement and madness in his amber eyes.

Lu Wenyan, a pervert, would not do anything extreme...

The idea just came to mind, and at that moment, a delicate dagger suddenly appeared in Lu Wenyan's hand. The dagger was sharp and sharp.

"Fuck! Lu Wenyan! What are you going to do?" Shen Niannian shrank back subconsciously.

Didn't Lu Wenyan want to slap her on the spot?
  Just because she said she liked him?

In the dark room, Lu Wenyan's clear voice came, hollow but mixed with a hint of inexplicable warmth.

"Why is Miss Shen afraid?"

He said something to himself, and then without hesitation, he picked up the dagger and cut his face in an instant.

It's not a casual pull like in the TV series, but a real ruthless ruthless attack that almost reveals the bones.

Shen Niannian was instantly shocked.

Don’t be afraid of being perverted or bad, just be afraid of being perverted or being criticized wildly!
  At this time, this perverted mad critic still had a smile on his lips, like the spring breeze in March.

Vaguely, a trace of unconcealable excitement appeared on his eyebrows, as if this was some kind of ultimate joy, which made people shudder.

"Isn't Miss Shen happy with this skin?"

His voice was still very soft and gentle.

"Now, is Miss Shen still happy?"

He laughed softly, as if he didn't feel any pain at all. On the other half of his beautiful face in the moonlight, large drops of cold sweat were clearly visible on his forehead.

After a moment of shock, Shen Niannian came to his senses.

There was no fear or avoidance in her eyes. She just got off the bed and walked up to him without even having time to put on her shoes.

"Are you crazy?"

For the first time, Lu Wenyan saw a real sullen look on Shen Niannian's face.

Just listen to Shen Niannian continue: "Whether I like you because of your skin or not, this has nothing to do with you. There is no need for you to hurt yourself because of it!"

As she spoke, she anxiously took out the handkerchief in her arms and carefully wiped away the blood dripping from Lu Wenyan's face.

She frowned and her tone softened a bit: "Does it hurt?"

She gently wiped the blood on his face, and her cold fingertips touched his face from time to time, which made people feel particularly strange.

Lu Wenyan looked up slightly and saw that the girl's skin was as white as jade, flawless and delicate.

A unique sweet fragrance came from her body.

Lu Wenyan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly laughed softly.

What a fun feeling.

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